Mysterious pillow man: boss, take a chance

Chapter 795 Critically ill~ (3)

When Shen Yugui read the document, he was restless.

A pair of phoenix eyes glanced at Feinancheng from time to time. When she read about finance, she couldn't understand many things, so she scratched her head and went around. If she was an ordinary person, she would definitely not understand, but Feinancheng seemed to be I understand.

He nods now and then.

After finally reading a copy and needing his signature, Shen Yugui put the document on the table in front of him, then put the pen into his hand, held his hand and placed it on the signing place.

With a wave of his hand, the flamboyant characters appeared on the document.

Shen Yugui looked at the font and admired it.

Growing up abroad, her handwriting of Chinese characters is the worst. It looks like a caterpillar is crawling, and she can't stand up.And although she is smart, practicing handwriting still depends on the accumulation of time, and she is too lazy to practice, which makes her handwriting ugly.

She sighed, "Feinancheng, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

After finishing speaking, seeing Feinancheng's twitching vigor of course, she coughed and said, "My handwriting is also very beautiful!"

Feinancheng:? ?
If he didn't know Xiao Wu well, he would have been deceived by her, right?
He smiled and said nothing.

Shen Yugui couldn't help but said, "You don't believe me? Then I'll write it for you!"

After finishing speaking, she became addicted to writing, so she took a pen, found a blank piece of paper, took a look at Feinancheng's signature, and began to draw on the paper.

She doesn't believe it, can't write well, can't draw well?
Facts have proved... She is indeed not good at drawing.

With the same font, she traced it according to Feinancheng's, and it was a bit difficult to describe.

But losers cannot lose.

So, Shen Yugui said with a calm face, "My handwriting is prettier than yours. I'm simply a genius!"

Feinancheng: ...

He glanced at it, and the limp font on the paper curled his lips.

Immediately he opened his mouth: "There is a saying in Huaxia that the words are like a person. This sentence is really good."

Shen Yugui:? ? ?

Shen Yugui wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say. He was speechless, so he stretched out his hand angrily, waved and punched him in the face a few times.

Only in this way can she ease her mood.

Feinancheng just looked at Xiaowu furiously, but laughed again with his helpless look.

"Ahem, next file."

Shen Yugui changed the subject, picked up another document and read it.

The two of them just read one and listened to the other, and quickly reviewed part of it.

The sky gradually darkened.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fan Fan came over with food.

After entering the door, seeing Shen Yugui reading documents, Fan Fan couldn't help but silently glanced at his Mr. Fei.

What is this doing?
However, Mr. Fei never told Shen Yugui about his good eyesight, which means that he doesn't trust Shen Yugui at all, doesn't it?
This is good, this is good...

So comforted, he arranged the food in the ward, and then unconsciously said: "Mr. Shen, I saw your brother just now, the patient in his ward is critically ill..."

After saying a word, Shen Yugui's hand stopped.

A heart-wrenching feeling welled up in my heart.

Critically ill... Xiao Cong, can't make it through?

Thinking of that girl, she stood up inexplicably: "I'll go and see."
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(End of this chapter)